Saturday was our final meet of the season, this Saturday is divisional.
We have lost every single meet. Despite all the losses, my kids have swam very well and have more than exceeded my expectations for the summer. According to the virtual meet, this meet would be no exception – we were to lose. Only difference, it was to be a close one.
Grace was expected to win all of her races. And she did. Barely. She would like to tell you that she was giving the poor girl seeded #2 false hope that she could beat her by swimming slower than normal but the reality is Grace swam slow. Excuse of the day, she had swimmers ear and was tired. At the end of the day she brought home five blues so no one was pointing a finger at her if we lost.
Sarah and Sophie both swam as expected. And ate nachos as expected. Sarah had struggled to get her breast time in the past couple of weeks and was able to do that during the meet and was psyched. Still, it was a pretty uneventful meet.
Well, except my little fly girl. Sophie had been swimming a very consistent time in her 25 fly but just knew she had more in her. I watched her race from the side and could see it was close but she fought hard and brought home the blue. It is hard to judge times in a 25 but I knew it was good when she ran faster than she swam, threw her soaking wet body around me and squeezed me tight. I think she said I took a second off and then she disappeared to find dad. It was the best hug ever.
Later they posted results and I was able to confirm that she had indeed taken a full second off. I could not have been more proud. Big sis Grace was quite proud too, as she pointed out that Sophie had hit her All-Star Time (a motivational time for our summer swim league). Mother of the year, I hadn’t even noticed! The hug won me over, what more did I need! What a day.
We also won the meet! By now you know that I don’t really care about stuff like that. Although now I am wondering if that was a lie I was telling myself because it brought a tear to my eye seeing the joy on the kids faces!
On the way home Sarah told me “I don’t want to quit swimming”. I am still smiling about that win as I pull out my check book. I need to win the lottery…and soon.